Less than one gritted his teeth, the others were not big, but they could use the scythe, throw away the busy crowd on the ridge, and one less body bravely rushed towards the rice fields densely populated with black crows.

A few babies in the crowd who reacted a little faster were also infected by Shaoyi's bravery, they couldn't help cheering, and they were eager to put down the rice bundles in their hands, rubbing their hands one by one, ready to find Shaoyi's steps to join the rice grabbing action.

As a result, they were all reprimanded by Tian Li: "Stop! It's too self-sufficient, do you still want to go to heaven and ......?"

One less head is small, and when he got out of the crowd, he was lucky not to be discovered by Tian in time. And those "ambitious" babies were caught one by one, and they had to reluctantly return to their respective handling posts.

In the rice stubble, Shaoyi, who ran faster and faster, completely forgot that he was still a novice rice customer...... Immediately afterwards, he strode into the rice field where the "black arrows" were scattered, holding a sickle in one hand, and heroically opening his bow left and right.

At this time, the attitude of the crows was to completely ignore the "ignorant baby" of this human race, and let him wave the sickle in his hand to cut the rice forward.

Yes, food comes first, who will have time to pay attention to this little thing?

This gives one less space.

Less blindly one by one, one by one, the right down, decisively forward, forward, and forward......

The rice is like an enemy who has been beheaded, and one by one it has been killed with a knife, and his head falls to the ground......

I don't know what the purpose of Shaoyi is, it seems that he is consciously throwing away an indispensable link: bundling the rice that has been cut.

Shaoyi omitted the link of bundling rice without regard for the tail, and the result was that the rice was scattered all over the ground behind him.

Whenever he reached the end of Oda, he would quickly turn around and cut back again.

In this way, the remaining rice fields have been divided into several parallel and neat straight lines by the scythe of the missing one.

In the straight line, there is the left, neat rice stubble, and at the ends of the straight line, there are the rice that has fallen to the ground.

A child picks up his arms and works hard, only cutting rice, not tying rice, and the crow is very cooperative with this.

It seems that the crows are opportunists, and as soon as they see that they have a advantage to take advantage of, they immediately no longer bother to cut and pull out the rice with their beaks, but instead pick up the rice that has been cut down.

When the crows snatch the ready-made fruits, they fly in a leisurely and free manner, diving, ascending, and gliding...... The figures seem to be threading needles and threads in the field, and they are like several wheels flying on the shuttle at the same time, weaving the world-renowned and exclusive world of the Great Zhou "Tengyun Brocade".

This cheerful and beautiful scene is really amazing, and it makes the viewer happy, and it is not at all the battle between the human race and the crow in the fight for the life and death of the tail rice in previous years.

In the vast world, a child buried his head and cut the rice vigorously, and the blessed black crows obediently picked up the ears of rice one by one...... Shaoyi and the crow group are like a team, they are a harmonious and happy pair of labor combinations with their own division of labor.

On the one hand, there are villagers who are busy transporting rice with their feet in the back of their heads, and on the other hand, there is an ongoing, also tense and fast-paced labor scene that is "closely coordinated" by Shaoyi and the crow flock......

The crows gather more and more, they prick, they pick up, fly away, fly back, and lay down again...... At this time, even the cheers of the crows crows and praise each other were saved. There was only a hula wind in the rice field, which hit ......

Speaking of which, these crows who rushed to the front seem to have been educated and a little sensible. They probably learned the story of the "crow and the fox" (the crow let go of its song in response to the fox's compliment, causing the fresh meat in its mouth to fall into the fox's mouth).

Therefore, when there is rice "fresh meat" in their mouths, the crows know that the strength of the province must be saved, and they are not as noisy as when they first entered the battle, but one by one they are bored to "pick up the bargain", and refuse to miss the benefits in front of them.

......

Suddenly I felt a tingling pain in my leg, and I looked down one by one, and saw more than one leech attached to the belly of my leg.

"It's just a piece of cake. While cheering himself up, Shaoyi gritted his teeth and continued to cut rice, he refused to retreat from the battlefield, even for a moment.

At this moment, an old crow flew over, avoiding the sharp edge of the knife that Shaoyi swung forward, and suddenly flew to the surface of his feet. Looking at a leech on one leg less, the old crow is a precise chatter.

The leech's body seemed to be full of blood, round and round. The bitten leech struggled with great effort to break free from the old crow's sharp beak, however, in the next moment, the leech completely wilted.

It turned out that it was the old crow who used his beak to toss the leech into the air, and then, taking the opportunity to insert the beak into the body of the leech that fell from the sky.

With the dripping blood, the leech was completely pierced by the sharp beak, and even the skin was turned out.

The old crow skillfully shook his head, and the leech was thrown onto the field stalk, and after a sunny day, it only took a short time for the leech to turn into a puddle of water.

One, two...... The old crow was cutting rice in front of Shaoyi, and he never stopped, and on his instep, he smacked the leeches one by one.

Shaoyi didn't have the heart to watch the old crow's rescue, however, he knew in his heart: the leech was a powerful guy, and even if it was broken into several pieces, it was impossible to die immediately. For leeches, only turning the skin is a fatal lore. The old crow's trick is ruthless enough!

With a feeling of gratitude, one less hand moved more powerfully, like a never-ending wheel, crushing and chopping at all the rice that dared to cross in front of him.

In this way, the "ignorant baby" of the human race, Shaoyi, and a group of bird-tribe black crows, known as the "rabble", were busy together, catching up with a feast that was about to end - the final harvest of the tail rice before the rainstorm.

......

God, who only thunders and doesn't rain, seems to be joining in the fun, fulfilling this rare and separate "harvest" and "transfer".

To say, God has always had reservations and did not let the heavy rain pour this group "into battle", which is really a fortunate thing.

Among the busy people, only Goo Gugu is paying attention to Shaoyi's every move.

She didn't step forward to stop Shaoyi's recklessness.

As he grew older, Goo discovered that the one less was a child with his own wilting ideas. The way to deal with this kind of baby is to change from specific control to an upgraded version of "spiritual concern".

Therefore, when Goo was just moving big rocks and forage, he occasionally took out a little divine sense to take care of the figure of Shaoyi, and beware of any mishaps that might occur at any time.

Looking at the sky from afar, Gugu saw a black cloud surging over the rice field, and two strokes in the middle of the black cloud.

The other was the reflection of the light of the sword that kept waving.

Although the atmosphere was a little strange, Gucoo, who had always been vigilant, really felt that the joy and kindness of labor were permeating the crows and the young couple, so that she did not perceive any danger and ferocity at all, which ...... Let her heart relax a little.

"If you are willing to exert a lot of strength and have quick eyes, you can become a good rice customer one day. Shaoyi remembered Tian's instructions.

At this time, this little little point began to become confident, and in Shaoyi's mind, there was even an illusory scene of Brother Tian bringing red flowers to himself at the commendation conference.

But at the same time, Shaoyi did not dare to be careless. As he wielded his scythe, he carefully reminded himself that he had such a "quick move" and that he must not get hurt like he did on the first day. Although the scar on his hand was healed, the pain that pierced his heart at that time was still faintly in his heart.

At this time, Shaoyi not only pays attention to the speed of cutting rice, but also begins to pay attention to the rhythm when waving the double knife, the coordination of the pace, and the appropriate proportion to be achieved at the broken neck of each cut rice......

To say, one less is a small person, but where does this brute strength come from?

It turned out that the two strands of cold and hot blood in the Shaoyi had already mobilized themselves. In this operation, they were quite self-disciplined, and did not temporarily lift the ban and reactivate it because of the lack of a pair of them, but as in the past, they began to carry out endless willful pinch each other.

In the only unobstructed meridian among the thirty-six meridians of Shaoyi, the two strands of hot and cold qi and blood swim in an orderly manner, in a circle, and in coordination, in order to continuously stimulate the "merging of the two qi and blood" into one, brewing new qi and supplying Shaoyi to wield the double blade.

At this moment, the muscles of Shaoyi's arms and thighs have been strained in several places, and his arms, chest, head and neck are all aching faintly.

Some of them are invisible scars, which make people feel pain for a while, especially the "raw pain" everywhere after being scratched by the rice, with the flow and erosion of sweat, the "sand" makes people grin in pain.

Shaoyi's expression, coupled with the pride of Dou Yong's "swinging", frightened the old black crow at his feet and fled away all of a sudden.

No matter how painful it is, we can't slow down the progress of rice harvesting.

As the footsteps progressed, the rice fell in response, and the last cluster of the tail rice was about to come in front of me. Shaoyi quickly dropped his left-handed scythe and slammed his left hand at the cluster of rice.

Why, his hand should not have been wrong, but it turned out to be ...... Scratch the air!

The black and shiny wings flew over like a big quilt, hula hula, and fanned a majestic wind......

It turned out to be the king of crows.

The Raven King came to compete with Shaoyi one by one to see who could snatch the last rice.